My Billionaire Boss Baby Daddy Doesn't Remember Me
My billionaire boss has no memory of our one-night stand. I have a two-year-old daughter who looks exactly like him.
I came to Los Angeles for a fresh start—not to work for the man who unknowingly became the father of my child.
Dante Salvatore is brilliant, ruthless, and frustratingly irresistible. He doesn’t remember me, and he can never find out about our daughter. I’ll keep my secret, do my job, and protect my heart from the only man capable of breaking it all over again. It should be simple.
It isn’t.
The more time we spend together, the harder he becomes to resist. Late nights at the office turn into lingering glances. Heated arguments become stolen kisses. Every time danger finds me, Dante is there, pulling me back from the edge. And every time he unknowingly risks everything to protect the little girl who’s really his daughter, I wonder how much longer I can keep the truth buried.
But the past refuses to stay buried.
As Dante’s lost memories begin to return, old enemies emerge from the shadows, determined to tear us apart before the truth can set us free. Now the secret I’ve fought so hard to protect may become the very thing that destroys us both.
What happens when my billionaire boss discovers the little girl he’s been risking his life to protect… is his daughter?
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Chapter: Chapter EightJennaI arrived at the fifteenth-floor conference room at 8:00 AM sharp the next morning for the big team meeting. I made sure I didn't arrive a minute late because I didn't want to draw any extra attention to myself.I intentionally wore the most boring, boxy blazer today. It was a faded gray color that made my shoulders look square and awkward. It was also very ugly and even though it made me irritated anytime I looked at it, it was necessary. I was building a shell, a shield to hide behind. I wanted to make sure I looked totally different from the woman Dante met in Milan. That night, I wore a sleek dress and had my hair down, but today I looked like a tired robot.The thought made me chuckle. I sat near the middle of the long mahogany table and pulled out my tablet. The others were already chatting nervously, fixing their collars and adjusting their notebooks."Did you read the updated brief from the dev team?" Marcus whispered, leaning over from the seat next to mine."Yeah, I
Last Updated: 2026-07-07
Chapter: Chapter SevenJennaI ran out of Dante's office and went straight to the ladies' room, needing to get away from the whole… scenario. The door swung shut behind me with a loud click.I walked over to the sink and held the porcelain edges so hard my knuckles turned white, as my heart was pounded against my ribs like a trapped bird.I looked at my reflection in the mirror, and the woman staring back looked terrified. Her face was pale, and her eyes were wide with panic. I was glad no one was in the halls when I passed through. They'd have called security to watch out for a mad woman. "Get it together, Jenna," I whispered to myself. "Just breathe."I took a deep breath through my nose and let it out slowly through my mouth. I did it three more times, trying to use the calming tricks I learned after my divorce to force down the panic attack that was trying to flare up its stupid ugly head. Not today. My hands were still shaking, so I ran some cold water and pressed my wet palms against my neck. The c
Last Updated: 2026-07-06
Chapter: Chapter SixDante My brows furrow, and my jaw clenches when I see the person who walks into my office. There's no mistake—she's the woman from the lobby. The one who tried to cook up a fake story.A one-night stand in Milan? What a lie.From the moment she approached me, I knew she was trouble, but I didn't want to cause a scene. I was glad she didn't get to my office like the two incidents we've had over the past months.It seems I was mistaken."Who let you in?" I demand, picking up my phone. Daria said the new consultant was here, but this woman is not a consultant. She's good at fooling people and must have gotten through Daria."Who let you in?" I repeat.She doesn't answer my question; she just stares at me with a shocked look and her jaw on the floor."Daria," I bark into the intercom, "in my office, now."She snaps out of her daze when the door opens, and Daria walks in. "I'm Jenna Martins," she rushes forward. "The new risk management consultant."I scoff, shaking my head. "Who do you
Last Updated: 2026-07-03
Chapter: Chapter FiveJennaThree years later. "Honey," I say, wiping sweat from my brow as I struggle to get my two-year-old toddler out of the car seat. "I have to go to work. Would you please make things easy for me today?"Marie, my daughter, pouts and folds her arms. "No," she says firmly.I don't know who she gets her stubborn personality from. On some days, I can deal with it, but not on my first day working for a new company.After being unemployed for two years and some to take care of my daughter, getting a job like this is a lifeline. If I lose it, we might just end up on the streets. "Okay," I exhale, thinking of a compromise. "If you work with me, I promise I'll get you ice cream, okay? Chocolate?"Her face lights up when she hears her favorite word, and she nods eagerly, letting me unhook the safety belt.We walk into the young preschool building, where Marie meets her teacher in the hallway. Marie lets go of my hand immediately, running to meet Mrs. Pelt, making the other woman laugh. I h
Last Updated: 2026-07-03
Chapter: Chapter FourJenna This has to be a mistake. I stare at the paper in my hand, my fingers trembling and crumpling the edges. My gaze lifts to the man wearing a white coat at the other end of the desk, his smile too wide for my liking. “Congratulations, Miss Martins,” he says. “You’re two months pregnant.”Pregnant? I came in for a checkup because I’d been having persistent nausea and stomach cramps. “Now,” he clasps his hands eagerly, while my head swims, “our hospital is equipped to handle your prenatal care. I can refer you to an OB/GYN.”He reaches for a pen and a paper, scribbling something down on the paper. Then he hands it to me. “It’s just down the hall. You can’t miss it.”I stand on shaky legs that threaten to give out as I slowly walk out of his office, leaving the door ajar. My thoughts spin wildly as a chill wracks through my bones as I stagger through the hospital in a haze, heading for the big signs that point to the “EXIT,” like a zombie puppet. I haven’t slept with anyone i
Last Updated: 2026-07-03
Chapter: Chapter ThreeDanteThe sun streaking in from the drawn curtains pulls me from deep, restful sleep. The first thing I do is reach over, hoping to come across a warm, soft body.But the bed is empty.I open my eyes to see for myself, sighing when I find that the woman I was with—brunette, pale pink lips with a stunning figure is no longer in my bed.Cradling a flicker of hope that she might have decided to stick around, I drag myself from the bed, naked, and walk to the door. I open it and step into the living room, but she's nowhere to be found. Glancing over my shoulder, I realize her clothes aren't in the bedroom either.She's gone. "Oh well," I murmur.It's not the first time a woman has left me alone in a hotel room, but this one made a particular impression on me. I caught her as she walked into the bar last night—her dark hair falling down her shoulders, the careful strides, like she was aware of her every move.It was different from the others who walked in, laughing with their partners or
Last Updated: 2026-07-03
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